My boss came to my shabbos lunch talk. He said he could see my dad Desmond. He said he could see my father’s example coming out in my strut as i walked back and forth making my points… He said he could see me in front of 25,000 people doing that. He said I must’ve had a pretty good teacher.
My step-mom says: “I remember you at 4, sitting in the pew and watching you dad speak and moving your arms around like him.”